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Harvey and Donna entered the room and waited for the nurse to draw the curtains hiding Mike's form. To say they were worried about what they would see next was an understatement, however, neither of them commented on the feeling.

The woman drew the pale green curtains for them to find a sleeping Mike. A beaten to a pulp sleeping Mike, who was lying on his left side and was wearing normal clothes.

"Oh, Mike" Donna whispered before sitting next to the bed and caressing his hair. Harvey had to swallow a lump of worry before talking, but he was interrupted by the nurse laughing. He was about to give a piece of his mind when she started talking.

"Apparently he gave a hell of a time to the paramedic that brought him here. She was breathing fire, I tell ya" she laughed to which Donna smiled in pity.

"How is he?" Harvey asked, not really caring about the fun part.

"He'll be fine" she said while grabbing Mike's chart and started explaining "He was caught by a car on his right side and it pushed him to the cars at his left, so he's quite bruised oh both sides, but his right side got most of the damage" and she lifted Mike's t-shirt carefully to show them extent of it.

Harvey inhaled sharply as Donna muttered a curse.

"Shit, Mike…" she sighed.

"He has two cracked ribs here and one broken" she said before leaving the t-shirt as it was before "It's nothing to serious, but it will take time to heal and it will hurt quite a bit. I'm assuming he has someone to stay with" she looked at them questioningly with an air of 'you better say yes'.

"Yeah, he's staying with me" Harvey nodded.

"Good. Well, there's that, he also got his left arm broken so we already put it on a cast and he has a mild concussion that would be the worst of his injuries actually"

"A concussion?" Donna asked with worry "Shouldn't he stay awake for that?"

"No, the doctor took care of it and he's on the clear. He should stay here for a few more hours, until noon at most, just in case" to which they both nodded.

"Shouldn't he stay the night as well?" Harvey asked.

"No, it's nothing he can't take care of at home"

"But he has a concussion"

"A mild one" the nurse smiled.

"What about the ribs? How doe-"

"Mr-" she interrupted.

"Specter" Harvey muttered.

"Mr. Specter" the nurse smiled again "He's fine. He will be sore and he'll have to be careful but he's fine. Now, you can stay here and press the call button if you need anything. Then how about I send someone to explain you how…" she read "Mike, should be tended too while on your care?"

"That would be great, thanks" Donna said after Harvey didn't answer.

"Alright" she smiled again "Mike's things are over there" she pointed to a chair next to them "And do call if you need anything"

The nurse left then, leaving Harvey to sigh tiredly and rub his face with his hands.

"You okay?" Donna asked.

"Yeah" he sighed while looking away "Why is he dressed like that anyway? I thought he was coming to work" he tried to divert.

"He keeps his suits in the office during winter" she explained before ignoring him and looking at Mike while shaking her head "You'll owe me one hell of a coffee supply after this, Ross" she muttered. And they both jumped as she received a moan as an answer.

"Mike?" she asked, followed by Harvey who stood up to be in front of him. They saw the kid's brow furrow and groan.

"Mike." Harvey called again.

"Mmmgh… don't fire me…" Mike muttered tiredly to which Harvey could only snort exasperatedly.

"Then open your eyes, cause I don't pay you to sleep on the job" he smirked as Mike, pretty out of it Mike, pouted with his eyes still closed.

"Harvey, be gentle with the puppy" Donna said, still caressing his head.

"Yeah, Harvey… be gentle" Mike smirked weakly as he opened his eyes to slits, before sighing tiredly and looking more lucid "Harvey!" he whispered looking from him to Donna "Did… did you get the copy of th- Did yo- What time is it?"

"Mike" Donna warned as he tried to sit up and grimacing in pain after trying so.

"Hey, hey." Harvey stopped him "You keep this going and I'm calling the nurse so she can knock you out"

"You wouldn't…" he gulped to which Harvey merely lifted an eyebrow.

"Harvey, stop bullying him" Donna said and Mike smiled as he flopped down again "Hey, don't smile like that, you better stay still or I'll do something worst" and Mike obediently complied.

"Don't worry, I called the jury to tell him what had happened and Donna took care of the rest" Harvey told him as he sat down "Now, let's talk about what you did"

"I'm sorry, I should have left the copies at the office yesterday bu-"

"I'm not talking about that, Mike"

"Erhm… I don't really see how I can be held guilty of a car accident when I don't even own a car…" he said confused.

"Ah, exactly"

"Harvey…" Donna said.

"What…?" Mike looked at her for help. Harvey couldn't possibly blame him for that, could he?

"You don't own a car" Harvey explained as if talking to a child "So, please, do tell: have I ever referred to you death trap of a vehicle as a death trap of a vehicle?"

"… yes?" and Donna was trying not to feel sorry for the puppy.

"And isn't true that you do have the memory to know the exact amount of times that I've referred to it as such?"

"…yes…"

"So, please help me remember, how many times have I called your bike that?"

"…"

"Do you need me to repeat the question?"

"… twenty nine times…" he muttered while looking away.

"Ah. And you do know we're in the middle of winter, do you not?"

"…yeah"

"And you know what happens to the streets during said time of year, am I right?"

"Harvey, I kno-"

"Am I right?"

"Yes, bu-"

"And were you or were you not on a hurry?"

"I-That has-… yeah…"

"So, is it true that with your level of intelligence, the knowledge of you lack of a more secure vehicle such as a car and the repetitive warning that the naming of your bike by your boss must likely have provided, you should know better than to even look at that death trap of a vehicle every morning?"

"Yes…"

"Huh." Harvey nodded before standing up and leaving the room.

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